"You are the most wanted name of the last garden, which includes conscious plants that do not attack!"
Mel was holding in his palm; the plant was a small, yellow thing and had a strange shape. The plant, looking like a sweet, mournful, and adorable kitten, was staring at Mel with wet eyes.
"No, no, no, don't expect anything! I don't even remember how many times I have been fooled with these tricks! You're taking your place in my box this time, The Thousand and One-Faced Curse!"
That was the plant's name, and Mel was spending his thirtieth day in the Sixth Garden. It was the longest time he spent researching a Herb Garden since stepping into the Green Shadow Academy. Catching the Thousand Face Curse was child's play next to the plant he had caught a garden ago, but putting it in the mahogany box was perhaps the hardest job in the world.
